The other two people.
Wang Qingg, the first daughter-in-law, was deep in thought.
She looked up at Zheng Yi, "Husband, whose family's daughter are you marrying this time?"
Despite living in the inner quarters, the women knew a bit about Zheng Yi's current status. They understood why he brought this matter up today.
It was probably not a trivial matter.
"Master Zhang's daughter, Zhang Qingmiao!"
With a calm demeanor, Zheng Yi replied softly.
"It turns out to be Master Zhang's daughter, husband, you truly have the ability!"
"No wonder husband refused the sisters we prepared earlier; he must have taken a fancy to this spirit-rooted girl from the Wang family."
Wang Xue puffed up her chest and widened her eyes, looking at Zheng Yi.
With her lips pursed, her face was full of dissatisfaction.
Zheng Yi gently patted her head, smiling, "You're always the clever one.
In fact, today I went to Master Zhang's home, and he found me a centennial stalactite to repair my spirit root.
